"Moments later there was a beautiful display of teen cheerleader ass-blood splattering the windows.With a song in my heart, I felt like Ice Cube. Trul..., it was turning out to be a good day."Hey, Carynne, wanna ride?"School had let out, and we were headed over to the Waffle House. Kelsey, Amanda and I were all stuffed into Amanda's two-seater Miata, with Amanda sitting on me. She thought it best to give Kelsey's ass, pussy and not-really-much-of-a-taint-anymore a little time-out, so we let. She grabs the sheet and pulls it down and toward her, completely exposing him. To her delight, his penis is stiff as a pole, pointed straight up his body, the engorged head hovering above his navel. Morning wood, she tells herself with a bawdy smile.“Oooh...” she purrs, removing her hand from between her legs and turning toward him and laying her head on his chest, looking down at the marvelous boner that's giving her flashbacks to last night. “Someone's... up!” She reaches for it and touches. ” She asked me, “Do u know what do you mean?” I said, “Yes.” Saying that I kept staring at her boobs she slapped me smilingly and said, “Go away.” Then we kissed again and this time my heart was beating faster than ever and I touched her boobs from over her shirt. She was wearing a White T-shirt and blue jeans. She did not object and we were too engrossed in kissing that I cupped her boobs I tickled her nipples and then we parted again. She said. “You are very naughty. Do you want to touch them. ’ ‘I know, but I did.’ ‘You have a name?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘Well, what the fuck is it? I don’t wanna keep callin’ you ‘you’.’ ‘Melissa, but my real name is Scout.’ ‘Scout? What the fuck is that supposed to mean?’ ”To Kill a Mockingbird. Scout.’ ‘Tequila Mockingbird? How do they make that?’ ‘No, it’s a book, about a lawyer and a trial in the South, and the girl is named Scout.’ ‘Sounds like a fucked-up book to me.’ ‘Well, fuck you, it’s my fucking name….’ ‘Calm down, Scout. One fight per night, OK?’.